And Never Look Back
Our lives are often quite complex
regardless of our race or sex.
Sometimes in the arms of morpheus
i hear the songs of Orpheus.
My dreams are like an underworld
into which my wife was hurled.
It was there that i found her
circling my arms around her.
Since i cannot bring her back
dreams are the way i keep track.
Only in dreams can i keep
reasons for going to sleep.
But that is reason enough
for writing about this stuff.
Walt Abbott–2-12-2010
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